Aisha Sekhmet - Iggin lyrics

Oh, get up! Hook: Engine gunning and I'm running on the same pill Been in danger since we came here We in hell ain't no more left inside your brain dear Illuminate us no; it's just the devils here to k** us Iggin, iggin Verse 1: Well it's over if enough n***as ain't hating me But they ain't made a way for me, so tell yo momma pray for us all And any n***a paying homage don't mean nothing at all It's just another motherf**er waiting for you to fall You just might luck on better days and never stumble Cause any curtain open on the stage is built to crumble when you out 'chere hungry Tryna run up out that jungle child of struggle Get a motherf**ing clue to free yourself This the f**ed up side and what's yo life if demons breathing n***as wanna see me starving soup lines even A land of holocaust and bodies pop up every evening Since we in here lost, since we in here sleeping Take your summer off cause you don't know a perfect season Split it up too often hold the pack of swishers chiefin Settle nothing but the score that busts open weeping We ain't built for war, we keep the demons eating (Hook) Verse 2: Tell the lovers of destruction stay away from ya soul And find ya bundle on this motherf**ing side cause it's cold It ain't no need to cry you come and go alone Looking at the future knowing everything ‘gon fade from this globe It's taking longer; it seems I'm getting strong It seems I'm never kosher, and I'm lonely; I'm just holding on What's the point of the game I'm all in And the enemy I love's my only friend So I salute that b**h and toast again, yeah All you understand is money, blood, guns, dope Ain't no soldiers on yo corner your sh** super ghost Stoning on a gram, a muzzle hold it closer Looking at the hoods of missing costra nostras Be a ‘lil mo faker so the world can feel me We in the land of Oz illusion f**ing pretty Where's the lights to flash on sticky tape of crooked poses f** n***as stay away from me, go down Moses (Hook) Bridge: It's unfortunate, heavy burden (repeat) Verse 3: And I'm whipping in the fast lane move over Got a Mossberg, and I'm bipolar Off safety make a ghost out of your life line Raw change to be exchanged I think it's buy time an*lyze with all the little ants in the trap Prophecy the elephant ‘gon die on his back Unlawless in the cut and get your money up You know that's robust to catch a gap in the cup and light the party up Past the torch, n***a march and leap for the goal So we could keep the underboss from taking your soul Iggin in this b**h, and I been tripping on more Than I could mention ‘fore the tension explode Listen to me (Hook)